your hand Feeling kind of cold need something hot to hold Only wanna lay with you I promise you won't smell no fish I said fish (Instrumental Break) Fish Fish
Traduction: Outil. Fish.
boat in the fish and i blow them a kiss, lets blow give them em a sweet talking in a piss while taking a piss are you talking to the fish or the girls
all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing
under I ponder in the game, passing laws gripping grain Screens fall like rain, leaving puddles and stains For my grind be major, hit me on two way pager All my tools
of bits of panther They call me anchor man, I'll hold down the ship Leave you niggas floating in water and go and drown a fish Fuck I'm fucking heinous
FZ Thing-Fish section (including some dialog from Galoot Up-Date) from UMRK c. 1982-83 Ike Willis Thing-Fish voice, rhythm guitar? Steve Vai guitar
plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life. A young figure sits still by a pool, he's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool. (
up; [Verse 1: Yatta Mann] Boys what it do? Nigga getcha g's up Dope man bitch! Call me Mr.Re-Up The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog 1000
I'm not your doormat, your floormat So don't wipe your feet on me I'm not the only Garibaldi There's more fish in the sea I'm not your puppy, nor goldfish
large clubs pipes But I wasn't compelled to retreat. No. I was forced to move between them. Past their swinging weapons The clubs the bats the slicing tools
creep Deeper than the page of a book let me look You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like... [Dre] Deeper than deep dish, hammers and vogues Deeper fish
calling the shots It?s Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin alot That boy be ridin? big, that boy be ridin? rim?s Not the flats but the fish cuz they just swim
at What you know about that? What you know about that? Hey what you know about that? Hey I know all about that Candy on the '64 Leather guts and fish
with me, I'm showing love So you know that only mean I must stay in the plug Got that O.G kush roll tight up in the touch Pull em tools out go tight a
yute doh mek nuh body tell u nutten doh mek nuh body tell u nutten ghetto yute u a hear mi every gangsta fi mek money daily but mi nah mek nuh fish come
[ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold cash On the mic Shaquel Shabazz Supreme, the Lord, the G-o-d Down with the Syndicate posse It's you we rule without a tool
So look at me I'm on that I thought we was rich then Shipment, you had like 20 bricks in Richmond We was in cocaine heaven I was fish scale dreamin'
